I am a young man in love with Jesus Christ, because he has loved me so much, more than one can imagine. I often kneel in awe and reverence before Christ on the cross. Seeing him on the cross shows me how much he loved me and continues to love me. Seeing him on the cross, my complaints cease and I just look at him, in love, in awe, in wonder. I see love itself, hanging on a cross. I love him, because he has loved me first.